Date: Mon, 6 Feb 2012 14:51:20 -0800 (PST)
From: Victoria
Subject: Transgender/Auth:Todd's Bitch/Todd's Bitch 15
Bent over the cold hard gray formica of the Coach's desk, I gripped the
edge and braced for an assault on my vulnerable sissy ass! Through the
closed blinds I could barely make out the shapes of the real boys on the
other side of the window changing for gym class, knowing they were in
various stages of undress, perhaps groping their developing manhood. I, on
the other hand, was in a submissive position stripped down to my pink
garter belt and sheer stockings, my panties quickly removed and thrown
against the wall, carelessly, no...scornfully. I was on my tummy, my legs
spread wide, displaying my asspussy for our hunky coach, who had just fed
me an incredible load of man juice. How much more could there be in there?
I gasped at the feeling of his long bony black fingers poking at my tender
pink hole.
"Oh yeah, what a nice little pucker! Love how your hole is opening up for
me, just like a pussy. Anyone ever tell you that, Brandy...that your ass
is like a pussy?"
"Yes Coach, I have heard that before!"
He chuckled.
"Yeah, I figured. It's so sweet and pink, and hairless. Bet all the guys
are dying to dip their meat into it! Love how you're shaving your legs,
faggot! Yes sir, a nice pink asspussy. I can't wait to fuck it, you're
making my dick get all hard again you nasty little sissy! You look so cute
in that garter belt and those silky nylons! See what a girl you are,
turning on a big brute of a man like me?"
I just moaned as he spit a big gob of drool onto my hole and his fingers
and then pushed another one in, God it felt wonderful! I felt myself
opening up for him and I began to push back on him, pulling them into me,
wanting more! I remembered how big that big cock of his was, and worried
he would split me in two!
We were both grunting and moaning, working together, both needing each
other and feeding off our lust. The third finger made me groan even louder
and he slapped my ass hard!
"Shut up, pussy! We don't want to attract a crowd, this is a private
party...actually it's called a confidential student consultation in case
anyone asks...but they won't! It's just you and me, but just in case I
better do something to shut you up, after all you're gonna wanna scream
when I shove my cock up that hungry snatch of yours!"
Coach pulled his fingers out roughly and walked around the desk. He had
his jock strap in his hand, all bunched up, and he told me to open my mouth
and say Ahhh. He shoved it in my hole and told me to bite down on it.
It tasted of sweat, of piss...the manliness of it only reminded me how far
I had strayed from masculinity. I felt him playing with the pink straps of
my garter belt that stretched across my exposed ass and carefully held up
my sheer stockings. He pulled the straps out and let them go, so I could
feel them slapping back into place on my pale skin. I was worried the
garter straps might give way, but they didn't. I reminded myself that
mother insisted I only wear garter belts or corset with metal straps for
this very reason. As mother said "plastic garter straps are simply
inferior and will not be in my house". Thank heavens for her sensible,
valuable advice!
He felt my legs with his other hand, rubbing them, making me even more
turned on, then another slap or two, hard, on my pink bottom. It felt
good, I liked getting my ass spanked I guess, especially when the hand is
big and strong. I imagined how sensual it must look...his big black hands
on my pale pink skin, the big butch football coach getting the pale pudgy
little white boy's sissy ass all ready for breeding!
"I don't usually do this but that hole is just so damned hot!"
Coach pulled his fingers out of me and I shuddered at feeling a tender lick
across my hole, barely there at first, then more aggressive! As he tasted
it and decided he liked it he ate it rougher and I wiggled even more,
unable to do more than grunt through the damp jockstrap filling my mouth.
His tongue darted into the hole and I opened it up for him, wanting more.
As he ate my hole I wondered how much real pussy he must eat, and did he
always eat it before fucking it? All it did was remind me what a girl I
was, and how much I wanted him inside me, no matter how much it hurt! I
pushed back against his tongue, trying to get more of it inside me. It was
like a little cock, and I wanted more!
He pulled out of me suddenly, leaving my hole all wet and empty. My ass
was wiggling on the end of his desk, waiting for more attention, craving
it.
"Just like a pussy...hot, tender and eager! Damn, I'm gonna enjoy fucking
your ass!"
Coach walked around the front of the desk, right up to my face, and poked
me with his big hard cock. It was sticky, and he pulled the jock out of my
mouth and told me to get it nice and wet as he leaned over to the desk
drawer to pull out a big jar of vaseline.
It was so hard it was throbbing, and I managed to suck in three or four
inches of the black monster, wanting to make him feel good, wanting him to
continue.
"Yeah that's it. You like my big cock, don't you, little sissy? Well it
likes you, too! Your mother said you were delicate, but you're taking my
dick like a damned hooker! No wonder Todd and Garcia were fighting over
you, you could make a dead man cum! Now I'm gonna let you suck on my jock
strap while I take your pussy hole and make it mine. You just feel free to
bite right down on it when it hurts too much!"
I watched him slather his cock with the sticky vaseline, and he stroked it
a few times. He wiped his hands on my back like I was his personal cum rag
and he walked back around the desk and laid his meat right between my
cheeks, letting me feel it's weight. I moaned into the gag, realizing I
was about to be skewered!
He slid the slippery cock back and forth over my crack and then got the
head of his cock lined up with my hole and poised for entry.
"Push out now, baby...make it easier for me. You know you want it."
I pushed back, like I was taking a shit, and I felt the head pop in...just
the head! I gasped and tried to get away but he was pressed right up
against me and there was nowhere for me to go. He held me down with his
hand, and with firm pressure and a few wiggles on my part another inch
pushed inside me.
It burned! I wanted it out of me, and I tried to rise up off the desk, to
tell him it was too big. He sensed my reluctance and just pushed me back
down, holding me firmly.
"It's OK, Brandy...I'll just leave it there til you get used to it. A
girl's gotta get used to taking a big dick now and again, remind her who's
the boss! There now, you feeling better?"
He was right, I relaxed and as I calmed I pushed back on it and another two
inches went in. I had to have about 6 inches of that cock inside me. It
was so big and thick I don't think any man had ever filled me up so much.
It was like every nerve ending in my body was centered in my pussy!
Sensing my acceptance of his big dick he began to do as men will, he began
to take control of my hole and fuck me at his pleasure. He pulled out
until just the head was inside, and then pushed it back in, making me
grunt. With each powerful stroke his meat went just a few centimeters
deeper, deeper into the depths of my being. My hole began to stretch and
accommodate him, and meet his thrusts. He took his powerful hand off my
lower back and he grabbed each of my cheeks and began to fuck me in his own
fashion.
His strokes alternated, between short powerful jabs and long slow deep
thrusts. Every man has his own style of fucking a pussy I guess, and Coach
was a master at it! As he drilled deeper I felt the tears start to form at
my eyes, and I just bit down on the now sopping jock strap in my mouth. I
focused my entire attention on my hole, and on how he was fucking me, and I
realized I could never perform in such a sexual manner, that is, I could
never use my own little tool to fuck any hole...not ever!
He was fucking me so hard that with each shove of his big cock into my
asspussy the desk began to move, and it was moving inch by inch closer to
the wall of his office and the window to the locker room. We must have
been causing too much noise, because I saw a head come close to the window
and try to peer through the blinds to see what the noise was all about.
Then another head came into view, and with the blinds moving from the
vibration I could see the wide eyes of a couple of freshmen looking into my
eyes, seeing me and wondering what on earth was going on in the coach's
office. I wondered if they were getting hard ons, if they wanted a piece
of my sissy pussy too...they probably did, it seemed all guys did!
The grunts from the Coach and from me got even louder as he approached his
orgasm. I could feel it, feel his cock thickening, and then shaking and
spasming inside me. Coach shoved in with one final mighty thrust, and I
let out a little scream and then I felt him pulsing inside me and filling
me up with his semen!
It went on forever, like seven or eight mighty spurts, and I calmed myself
as I accepted his seed and felt him start to soften a bit in my stretched
out asspussy. I had done it, had taken his mighty cock, quite an
accomplishment for a young sissy I thought, and his cock softened further
and slid out of me as our breathing returned to normal.
As soon as he pulled out of me I felt so empty inside I could actually feel
cool air entering my hole! I just laid there for a minute as he rested his
big prick on my back and leaned over me, rubbing my shoulders.
"You did good, Brandy! That was the hottest ass I've ever fucked!"
He reached over and pulled the wet jock from my mouth and he threw it on
the floor, not far from my panties. He moved away from me and told me to
get up.
"Go on over and get those pink panties of yours and bring them here!"
I shakily got up from my prone position over the desk and hobbled over to
my panties, when I bent over to pick them up I almost passed out!
"Wipe my dick off sissy, since you got my jock all sopping wet! Come on,
clean me up...I can't be smelling like sissyboi ass the rest of the day!"
I took the panties and wiped off his cock. It was all sticky and gross,
with a little bit of my shit on it too, no wonder, since he was so deep
inside me!
"Good girl! Now you put those panties on, get dressed and get out of here.
I'll give you a hall pass. I must have shot a gallon of my jizz up your
ass, sissy...when it comes out you'd better be ready for it!"
"Yes Sir, thank you"
"Thanks for what, Brandy?"
"For the fuck, Told told me I should always thank a man when he give me his
cum, whether its in my mouth or in my bottom."
"Oh yeah? Well he's trained you right! Brandy, I want you to keep both
those boys happy, no playing favorites and getting them going after each
other! We've got a big football game this Friday night, and I want those
guys working together and not tearing each other apart over the right to
claim you as their bitch, you hear me?"
I listened to Coach as I shakily pulled my now sticky panties up my legs
and into place. I felt so submissive, so girly, with a sore and sticky
pussy.
"Yes Coach, I understand how important the big game is!"
"Good! I need your help! If the boys win this game I want to give them a
reward, and that involves you...will you help...for the sake of school
spirit?"
"Go Wolverines!"
Coach laughed as I did a little sissy cheer and jumped up and down! Almost
immediately I felt a big glob of his semen leak out of me into the gusset
of my panties.
"Ooh"
"What's the matter, Brandy?"
"Nothing Coach, but I just wet my panties."
"Well don't jump around so much sissy. You'd better get fully dressed and
head out to the boys room, sit in a stall, and let your pussy drain. Don't
want you creaming your panties in Spanish class, do we?"
"No, Senor!"
I giggled and Coach laughed. He slapped me on the ass and we finished
dressing and moved his desk back to the proper position. He opened his
blinds suddenly and I saw three freshmen I recognized peering inside. As
soon as they saw Coach staring back at them they quickly scurried away.
"Even the freshmen can smell a freshly fucked pussy! Now get your sissy
ass out of here!"